Although the tone was not good, it was soft at this time.

Hearing this answer, Ning Chi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

I can't tell you what it tastes like, but it's probably a little disappointed, but it's also expected.

After all...... The identity is there.

She will not be soft today, she will not be soft tomorrow, and she will have to be soft sooner or later.

This is the benefit of imperial power.

Ning Chi was a little excited and pressed against her body, and the free hand slid down her neck towards her waist.

The skin under his hands is not delicate, but it is not rough, and the waist is delicate and tight, which is the sense of strength that only people who practice martial arts have.

Ye Chuijin was stunned for a moment, and only then did he react.

She blushed and struggled violently.

Such an ambiguous touch Rao has never been experienced, and it is also felt.

Shame, embarrassment, heat, anger...... All kinds of flavors.

"You ......" the man opened his mouth and swallowed the curse because he was afraid of his identity.

The emperor raised his eyes and glanced at her casually, although the words were only at the beginning, but looking at this expression, it was not a good word.

He has never been a virtuous and wise gentleman who treats people leniently, and he has only reached such a position by stepping on the sea of blood and corpses in the treacherous world.

The person in front of him was a little too arrogant.

"Smack."

Ning Chi turned her over and slapped her on the buttocks, and red palm marks immediately appeared.

"Wen Yanjiu, I want to deal with you, there are many ways, do you want to try a few more?"

Ning Chi even smiled when he said this.

Thanks to this slap, the arrogant General Wen finally woke up to something, and suppressed his resentment stiffly, but he stubbornly turned his face to the side and stopped looking at him.

Ning Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, slipped his left hand to her inner thigh, and pinched it.

Sure enough, the face that was twisted to the side turned around, and the eyes that lit up the flames were also staring straight at it, still wanting to eat people.

Ning Chi didn't dodge, looked into her eyes, and his hand slid inward......

"Hmm......" Before the subtle sound could take shape, he bit his lip and held it back, and his face turned away again, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and the flickering water waves in his eyes could be seen from the side.

Ning Chi leaned down to bite his collarbone, and then his neck...... Left tooth marks along the way, the body under him trembled, but he didn't say a word.

Out of the corner of his eye, the man closed his eyes tightly. I didn't have to imprison her hands, and they wouldn't push him away.

It's so easy to give in, but it's a bit boring.

That's what he thought at the time.

Outside the window, the little eunuch who was guarding the door leaned against the threshold and fell asleep.

Autumn is strong, the moonlight is just right, there is a warbler singing and swallow dancing in Kyoto, some people are drunk and stay in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, holding a nephrite jade warm fragrance and sleeping comfortably; Someone called a friend and was about to rush to the next banquet.

Everyone is like a small island, trapped in their own lives by the pouring moonlight.

The idle gentleman, the poor scholar who reads at night, the ladies who have not yet left the cabinet, and the graceful and luxurious rich lady...... Men, women and children have their own leisure and difficulties, you can't stop me, I can't find you, even if there are some things that you can't do by yourself, everyone lives a happy life.

It was such a night, in the brightly lit palace, General Wen, who was once mighty, was forcibly pressed under him, and he was happy with clouds and rain.